Bromance Twitter Novels & Stories

what are you doing? I roll my eyes, firing off a reply. Brooke: Coding. Theo: again? you’ve got an addiction. I smile at the screen. Brooke: My name is Brooke and I’m a code-a-holic. He doesn’t respond right away, which gives me time to stew about how cheesy my message was. God, he must think I’m such a dork. My phone vibrates in my hands as I receive another message. Theo: wanna hang?

“So, what have you been doing for the past week then?” Brook had her arms folded across her chest, and looked as if her eyeballs were about to laser into Mia’s skin. “It was a bad week alright? But I think I might have some help to get back in now.” Brook raised her eyebrow. “Is that so? Who’s helping you then?” “Ryan. Ryan Lee.” Brook scoffed, Ryan Lee? Was she crazy? “Okay. If you think you can make that work, then fine. But I want this piece ready before Christmas.”

] [Ben: I don't want to see you anymore, it doesn't matter to me how you're doing. [Grace: ...How can you be so heartless? Are you in love with someone else? I love you so much; you can't treat me like this!] [Ben: Alright, I've got things to do, stop calling me, goodbye.] The call ended with the sound of the line being disconnected. As soon as this recording hit the internet, it went viral. The servers were overwhelmed, crashing multiple times due to the sheer volume of traffic. The previously balanced situation shifted dramatically, with people flocking to Ben's Twitter account to unleash a barrage of insults.

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My head was pounding as I scrolled through the messages until I found a picture of me grinning with a beer in one hand and a girl kissing my cheek with arm wrapped around her. Callum: Wtf Brody: Where are you? Callum: Is that a beer? Brody: ANSWER US WOMAN Callum: TEAGAN Brody: IM SO FUCKING PROUD BUT PLEASE ANSWER US BRO Callum: Speak for yourself, what the fuck Teagan! Brody: Shut up Callum she's living her best life. Callum: She's behaving like a buck wild dyke. Brody: Dude wtf, there's nothing wrong with having fun or being gay.

Trent admits. “A hopeless romantic who enjoys being his best friend’s sub,” I chuckle. “Yeah. It’s a bit twisted especially when I consider that my twin sister is also my best friend’s sun and girlfriend and that we are going to have a lot of naughty fun together,” Trent sats, kissing my lips in a not every brotherly manner.

Braham stood up from the sofa, his massive frame towering over his Beta, but his expression was completely soft, filled with an immense, brotherly pride. He stepped forward and clapped Renan hard on the shoulder, the force of the grip enough to shake an ordinary man, but Renan just grinned, holding his Alpha's gaze. "It's about time, brother," Braham said, a rare, completely relaxed smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he looked between his trusted Beta and the woman who had captured his heart. "So, let's hear it. Have you two chosen a date in mind yet? Because the pack is going to want to celebrate this properly."

Neither of us let the kiss go any further than that. “I want so badly to kiss you, Willow. I know now is not the right time,” Brax whispered into my mouth. Then he let his hand fall back to my waist and he kissed me on my forehead. That tiny gesture simply melted me. We continued to dance and move to the music. A guy came by with drinks. They were tiny shots. I didn’t really feel like drinking, but one shot couldn’t hurt. “Hey Brax, you know it’s not a party without dragon’s blood.” Said the guy. Huh.

I grab her hand and pull her to the back with me. “What are you doing?” she hisses. “Having you sit by me. Come on.” I sit down and move over, tugging her down beside me. I don’t stop there and once she’s seated, I pull her into my arms and kiss her sweet pouty lips. “Aiden,” she whispers into my mouth. “They don’t care,” he says and deepens the kiss. “Hey, lovebirds,” Lane hollers so everyone hears. “Apparently your romantic spin on the sideline is a trending topic on social media. Twitter and F******k are going crazy.”

"Well, well, well! The plot thickens! So, tell me, Brix, did you convey your secret feelings or was the universe just playing a cosmic joke on you?" Blushing, Brixlee replied, "No, I never had the nerve to confess. But it still stings, you know?" Xavier placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Of course it does, my friend. But don't you worry! There are tons of fish in this vast ocean of life. Besides, who needs a love story when you have a perfect bromance like ours?" Brixlee couldn't help but chuckle at Xavier's attempt to lift her spirits. As she wiped away a stray tear, she realized that she was lucky to have such a supportive friend and although their kiss almost ruined their friendsh